311 - Misdirected Hostility lyrics

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Not I'm not the type to just act like I know<br>Puttin on an angle putting on a show<br>Speaking on nothing makes you a stunt<br>I'll tell you right here yo I don't front<br>I cross the t's and skip nonlegitimacies<br>Or else please<br>I cannot handle all the negative vibe merchants<br>Is that all you have in you per chance<br>So much angst an pain it's so wack<br>You should take a tip from the one frank black<br>Play some pachinko play some parcheesi<br>Cause all the angst shit is just cheesy<br><br>It's the 311 bliss too smooth for pissed<br>Lyrics talkin loud again<br>Yeah we are the party men<br>Cosmetics that you fretted<br>We sport the high asthetic<br>Here go rap kickin the dazzled crazy mathematic<br>I am what I am mix some old school jams onto tape cuz the<br>Party's in the crates I scan step into the realm<br>What you gonna do<br>Get the party people something funky to listen to<br><br>Misdirected hostility, that's what you got see<br>Misdirected hostility, that's what you got see<br>Misdirected hostility, that's what you got see<br>Misdirected hostility, that's what you got see<br><br>Bodyrock pop and lock here's an example<br>Boulevard chrome beats always ampin your temple<br>Punks get got in the age of hip hop<br>It's just begun like stolen bikes on the blacktopborn to sing a lyric<br>Immaculately concepted<br>No strain in your game if your game is respected<br>Come as you are radio star<br>Drown out the hatred with a rhyme<br>An electric guitar dispatched when rap shattered<br>The glass of radio access<br><br>May we turn some soul on their rhythmless dances<br>You know the time and they'll know the scoop<br>They'll say it was a rhyme and a beat of a rap group<br><br>Your rhymes have been outmoded<br>Your rhymes have been outmoded<br>Your rhymes have been outmoded<br>Your rhymes have been outmoded<br><br>Your rhymes have been outmoded<br>So just quityourbellyachin'<br>You're saying that your tortured<br>Give me a fuckin break and<br>Maybe take out the source<br>Of your disparing what do I mean<br>Kick the fuckin heroin<br>I speak from experience<br>Because I didn't see clearly once<br>Acting like I dunce<br>In 1989 I was cocaine and jim beam<br>But now it's 95 and I'm ginseng<br><br>Misdirected hostility, that's what you got see<br>Misdirected hostility, that's what you got see<br>Misdirected hostility, that's what you got see<br>Misdirected hostility, that's what you got see